MTL - BOSS Dresses as a Cutie-Chapter 120 He has bipolar disorder 9

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To the father was stunned by Qingyun’s words, his eyes immediately turned to severe, and the words of swearing screamed out as usual: “What do you mean by that? You don’t know how much effort you put into your home? You are now The achievements are all based on my teachings to you. Who gives you the courage to let you refute my words? It’s hard that you want your fans to know..."

The words to the father have not been finished yet. The long-awaited Weijia driver walked in. He ignored the other people in the living room. He only respectfully bowed to Chen Yu: "To Mr., just call the boss. Urged, do you have any troubles to deal with?"

Talking about his condensed eyes as if he were looking at the dead, swept through the chattering father, and the angry anger immediately squeaked like a **** that was licked by his throat.

"Nothing, let's go." Qingyun shook his head at him and went straight out.

To the family? Of course, he will not let go. Qing Yun not only wants to publicize all kinds of injuries they have caused to Chen Yu, but also unveil their charity masks, and they have to pay back hundreds of times.

Seeing that Chen Yu was respectfully asked by the driver of the Wei family, he went out to the family and once again realized to the family that "the red man" is what Chen Yu is now in the Wei family.

The face of the father was bruised, and now the little hybrid of Chen Yu has climbed to the Wei family. Does his calculations fall into the air? However, after turning to the father and thinking about it, the Wei family may only treat Chen Yu as a play tool for playing music, that is, in front of outsiders, isn’t it a plaything in the underground?

It is because of this that the father today dared to continue to blatantly threaten Qingyun. But it seems that he was looking for the wrong time. The driver of the Wei family was waiting outside the door. This is indeed his failure.

But since it is a plaything, there is always a tired day. At that time, no matter how famous the morning feathers are, do you want to let him pinch?

Always silent to the morning and now, looked at the expression of the parents, silently went upstairs.

When I say those words to the father and to the mother today, it is embarrassing to the morning and the present. Just like his future, his reputation must be changed to the morning feathers.

To the morning and the present will never admit that I can't compare to Chen Yu, and I don't want to let my father to the mother think that although their attitude has always been biased toward him.

Isn't it a guardian? To Chen Yu can get on the guard home, he can.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the morning and the future could not help but become deeper. It seems that he needs to be closer to Wei Shiang. If Wei Shiang can promise to take him to the guardian to see Wei Changxiu, it would be better.

When Qingyun returned to the Wei family, Wei Ming immediately ran over to report to him: "Boss just made a fire, but fortunately, it was not too violent. Now the boss is in a state of depression as usual, but the mood is not special. Stable, so be careful with Mr.. It's best... don't go now."

Last time, because of the unauthorized take of Qingyun, and after being punished, Wei Ming was deeply aware of the position of this little boy in his boss's heart. Although Wei Ming is also strange, why the boss has never seen Xiang Yu, but he is unexpectedly mild, even gentle.

After all, Wei Ming has been with Wei Changxiu. He has seen the most horrible look of Wei Chang, and he knows how cold and cold he is under normal conditions. It is basically like a very organized but human-free feeling. The robot is general.

In a certain sense, Wei Changxiu did not care too much about his illness. Even if he suffered from all kinds of different eyes because of this disease, he could not do life like a normal person on weekdays.

However, these days, the boss turned to the normal state and began to actively contact foreign doctors, and even make an appointment for treatment. This made Wei Ming amazed. He intuitively said that this was because he was a young boy, so he was more respectful to him.

Qing Yun did not take Wei Ming’s warning seriously. His attention was only on the man’s state today, and then he asked two sentences and took his bag into the study.

Seeing the figure of the teenager through the single-sided glass on the screen, Wei Changxiu looked harsh and even a gloomy expression finally eased a little. He leaned against the bed and extinguished the tobacco in his hand. He said with a low voice: "Where?"

But when the sound is exported, the man brings an unconscious softness.

"Nothing, it is just back home." Qing Yun put his bag on the side, took out the piano, and asked, "Do you want to listen to the piano?"

"I heard that you have a lot of homework today." Wei Chang shook his head. His eyes swept over the clocks on the table. Today, the boy returned thirty-two minutes and six seconds later than usual.

Come back home? What happened to the family to hold him?

When Chang Weichang was in a state of depression, there was no turning in his thoughts. Because he did not even have the ** survival, how could he consider other things?

But now it is different. He can turn a blind eye to everything else, but he can't ignore the slight exception of the boy.

Seeing his status is okay, Qingyun did not insist on playing the piano. The man’s current situation is not good, and he has a lot to do with the old wounds in his soul. His piano sound can’t solve the problem fundamentally, because this idiot will not absorb the energy carried in his piano sound as before. Instead, he will give back some energy to him by the sound of the piano.

This made Qingyun very troubled. He thought that he should quickly become famous, and then held several charity concerts in the name of men to accumulate some faith in men.

Qingyun opened the music box and put the sound of the piano he had recorded before. However, he opened the bag and tried to do his homework. Although he is already a college student, his tutor is very close to the morning and the present, so his attitude towards him has always been bad. Today, Chen Yu is inexplicably more A paper to write.

Looking at the juvenile on the desk on the side, quietly flipping through the book to find the literature, Wei Changxiu sullen for an afternoon, the mood slowly improved.

His expression became quiet and quiet, and he didn't know why, even if he was separated by a screen, he could only calm his mood in the air as soon as he noticed that the boy was by his side, and the anxiety that had been hovering in his brain was also comforted.

The teenager is like his half body. Wei Changxiu feels that only by finding him, he is complete.

Slowly, Wei Changjian had the feeling of handling the work. He sat on the sofa next to him and looked at the documents at hand.

The atmosphere in the study is warm and quiet, the sound of typing when the teenager writes the thesis, and the sound of the book in the sand, make Wei Changxiu feel happy and beautiful, he even wants to stop the time forever at this time, let him slightly side The head can see the figure of the teenager.

However, the voice of the outside housekeeper’s announcement soon interrupted Wei’s thoughts: “Young master, the master of the family wants to see you.”

"No..." The Guardian, who just wanted to say no, had a hard time, and changed his mouth. "Let him wait outside."

Weichang repaired it, Wei Shiang seems to be a classmate with a small feather? What is he going to do now? Will it be related to teenagers?

Seeing Qingyun looked over the screen, Wei Changxiu smiled at him: "Some things have to be dealt with, do you want to go together?"

When Wei Changxiu’s words let the housekeeper who waited outside the door all paused, he did not expect his young master’s tolerance to Chen Yu’s tolerance to reach this point. Not only did he not evade when he was working, he now handles chores. I have to take a teenager.

This is simply...

The old butler's mind is full of thoughts. He thinks that it is difficult for the defender to finally have the master of the family?

Qingyun had already heard the name of Wei Shiang. He sneered in his heart. He did not expect that the action to the morning and the present was really slow. How long did he leave from home, and Wei Weiang ran over there?

"Don't." Although all kinds of gloating thoughts in my heart, Qing Yun refused to be crisp and neat, now it is just beginning, he can't do things well, in case the Wei Shiang is too scared to start with him. do?

He raised his thick bricks in the hands of the slightly disappointed Wei, "I have no time to go out and see you."

Wei Changxiu smiled helplessly and had to leave alone.

The Weijia old house was built with great ingenuity. It was divided into an inner house and an outer house. Qingyun also came to know that he and Wei Changxiu’s place of residence have always been inner houses, and the family’s Wei Shiang and others lived there. The Wei family is in an outside house separated by a yard.

In the living room that passed to the outside house, Wei Shi Ang was waiting uneasy. He heard his voice a little low when he talked to Chenchen today. Under various questions, he knew that he was clearly at home in school. The identity of the adopted child, but still continually confronted the morning to the morning, the morning feathers were invited to the Wei family.

It seems... still invited to the house?

On weekdays, Wei Weiang, who was dissatisfied with Chen Yu, couldn’t stand it. He would go to the inner house regardless of the blocking of the morning and the present, and tried to uncover the true face of Chen Yu on the spot.

Even if Chen Yu played "Flowing Water" at the International Music Competition, Wei Shiang did not change his mind to Chen Yu. In his opinion, there is nothing to offer to Chen Yu. It is also a coincidence that the performance of "Running Water" has been obtained by other people. After all, the performance of Chen Yu in school has been extremely poor.

Wei Shiang rushed into the house with a blood, but when he felt the atmosphere in the house, he immediately became guilty. The inner house is home to his second uncle, Wei Jia’s owner, Wei Changxiu.

Thinking of this, Wei Shiang is a bit timid. Although he occupied the name of the heir to the defender outside, Wei Shiang knew in his heart that his heir was nothing in front of Wei Changxiu.

He remembered that he did not meet much with his second uncle. Every time Wei Daung felt that his uncle was like a beast in his body and a robot with no feelings.

But no matter which one, Wei Shiang dare not face it.

Seeing a tall figure slowly coming, Wei Shiang, sitting on the sofa, stood up in a stern manner, with a stiff smile on his face: "Two uncles... I..."

"What are you looking for?" Wei Changxiu sat on the sofa, did not look up at the opposite Wei Shiang, looked at the watch on the wrist.

He left for a few minutes, will the small feathers still look at the writing papers? Will not sneak away?

As soon as the young boy left the line of vision of Wei Changxiu, he began to express all kinds of delusions, and each of them prompted him to immediately go back and take the boy back.

Looking at the impatient appearance of the man, Wei Shiang was even more embarrassed, but he immediately remembered his purpose and opened his mouth to persuade Wei Changxiu: "Two uncles, I heard that you are looking for some violinists? Our school has Many excellent students, do you want me to recommend it to you?"

Upon hearing the words of Wei Shiang, Wei Changxiu immediately raised his eyebrows and finally looked up and left his watch. He looked at Wei Shiang with a pair of dark gray as a cold-blooded scorpion, while the defender long legs folded slightly against the backrest, like a careless opening. "Where did you hear the news?" ”

Seen by the man's gaze, the cold sweats flowed down. Wei Shiang hurriedly said: "I just heard that a student in our school was found by you. He used his name to make a living in the school, so I To remind you, he is not a very good candidate... The teacher is not good at him, and his character..."

When he heard that Wei Shiang smashed the small feathers, Wei Chang’s eyes gloomy for a moment: “He borrowed my name at school? Why don’t I know?”

I thought that the second uncle had angered Chen Yu because of his own words. Wei Shiang said that he was even more energetic: "You should not be fooled by his performance in the game. He is very bad at school and even will be himself. Brother makes a blind man."

Speaking of this, Wei Shiang thought of the rumors in the school, adding: "He is still a homosexual, so I am worried that you were deceived by him..."

Hearing the words of Wei Shiang, the face of the more and more gloomy Wei Chang repaired the pupil, and the whole person stunned. The teenager even likes men? The song he had pulled before, and his recent moves...

Wei Chang’s throat was suddenly and nervously slipped twice, and the whole person’s thoughts were drifting up. Where did he hear what Wei’s ang said?

The faint speculation in the heart made Wei Changxiu both nervous and happy, and his palms were sweating. The teenager will not treat him... No, no, he is just a young adult, and he is still sick. How can a teenager like him?

In the minds of the two sides fighting, no peace, Wei Chang repaired "蹭" from the sofa stood up, throwing a sentence to Wei Shiang "I don't want to hear this again."

Then he left in a hurry, leaving only a stunned Wei Shiang and the housekeeper.

Wei Changxiu returned to the study room again, and the teenager was still writing a thesis there. Looking at the serious side face of the teenager, Wei Chang’s ears could not help but be a little red. He suppressed his cough and opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn’t ask anything. He just sat alone and tangled.

The thoughts that are too confusing in my mind make the mental state of Wei Changxiu somewhat unstable.

When he suddenly reacted and the sound of the young boy hitting the keyboard had stopped, Wei Chang repaired his head and saw the young man squatting on the screen. A pair of cats were staring at him for a moment.

The young man's thin body is tightly attached to the screen glass, but the glass is transparent from the Guardian's side. He can clearly see the figure that the teenager has outlined.

This made Wei long repair and some suffering.

"Tired? Do you want to eat something?" The back of the boy's gaze is hot, and Wei Changxiu faintly tightens his body. God knows how much he wants to directly break the screen and bring the boy into his arms!

In fact, Wei Changxiu never likes to dine in the study, not even drinking coffee. But after the boy came, he always worried that he would be thirsty, so he sent people a fruit snack. He watched the teenager eat happily and he would follow suit.

"I am not hungry." Qing Yunyi continued to look at some men who were not right on the screen. He counted the days and suddenly said, "Today is the fifth day."

When Wei continued to repair, he thought of the agreement between himself and the teenager. He only allowed the teenager to stay with him for a week, which means that the day after tomorrow is the day he left.

Damn it! Wei Changxiu simply wanted to beat the one who had set the time. One week... One week was so short, almost in the blink of an eye, he hadn’t talked to the boy yet.

Wei Changxiu, who was immersed in his thoughts, heard a little noise behind him. When he turned back, his heartbeat almost stopped.

He actually saw that the teenager had climbed up from the screen of up to two meters. Wei Changshu immediately stood up and ran to the screen before two steps, and the boy was firmly caught.

The man’s powerful arm almost unloaded the impact of Qingyun’s jump. The long guard firmly clamped his waist, and then he was afraid to bring people into his arms: “What are you doing! How dangerous it is, you don’t know. ?? 2k novel reading network